Because of My Stupidity, I Became a Timid Vampire

Chapter 129 : The Beginning of Descent

Morning.

Xifeng slowly awakened from her dreams. Bei Yaoyue beside her was leaning against the headboard playing with her phone. Seeing her move, she turned her head and greeted her with a smile: "Morning."

But Xifeng didn't even want to acknowledge Bei Yaoyue. She let out a whimper, turned away and buried her head under the covers, turning herself into a vampire-stuffed dumpling.

The blanket was pulled away entirely. Fortunately, Bei Yaoyue was wearing pajamas, so she didn't feel cold.

Since she was facing away, Bei Yaoyue looked at Xifeng's spine, smooth and delicate as cream, and immediately had wicked thoughts.

She extended her finger and used her freshly trimmed nail to lightly scratch Xifeng's back, like tickling.

"Ah!"

Xifeng was ticklish and immediately let out a surprised cry. Hugging the blanket, she turned around with a red face and shouted: "Are you insane?!"

"Thank you for the compliment."

"?"

Bei Yaoyue fearlessly met Xifeng's strange gaze, uttering devilish whispers: "You were amazing last night."

"You!" Steam instantly rose from her cheeks. Xifeng frantically threw the blanket over Bei Yaoyue's head in exasperation. "Shut up!"

Just recalling last night's sinful descent made Xifeng's whole body heat up uncontrollably.

How could that bastard... use her tongue...

Ahhhhh!

The art style suddenly shifted to lifeless despair. Xifeng shamefully covered her face. Wasn't it dirty?

Throwing the blanket from her face onto the bed, Bei Yaoyue moved closer and continued relentlessly stimulating the poor girl with words: "Was it comfortable last night?"

Xifeng instinctively wanted to deny it, but she opened her mouth, hesitated, and what came out changed to: "A little bit..."

After speaking, Xifeng's face became even redder, but she didn't retreat. Instead, using an extremely small voice, she extended her index finger and thumb to show a length of less than a centimeter.

"Just this much... really just a tiny bit!"

Xifeng's response surprised Bei Yaoyue somewhat. She looked at the space between Xifeng's fingers, which seemed to contain an infinite universe.

"When did you become so honest?"

In Bei Yaoyue's imagination, Xifeng should have been blushing while shouting "I didn't, I didn't feel good!" That would be more like her.

Xifeng being so frank this time was somewhat unexpected.

"Because..."

Blushing red, Xifeng lowered her head with a coy expression, but soon, hesitation faded, replaced by determination.

Her hands climbed onto Bei Yaoyue's neck, pulling them closer. Xifeng smiled as she gazed at that face so close at hand, her pink lips parting slightly: "Because... I like you.

"I really, really like you so much."

Since she had already opened her heart, there was no need to be evasive anymore. She just liked Bei Yaoyue, liked her to the point of being unable to extricate herself.

As for the comfortable things, she discovered she was gradually starting to like them too—of course, only with Bei Yaoyue as the partner.

Xifeng knew she had taken the first step into corruption. She would sink deeper and deeper into this quagmire that was Bei Yaoyue, eventually unable to control herself.

But... this wasn't necessarily a bad thing, right?

The sudden confession made Bei Yaoyue unconsciously laugh. She pinched Xifeng's cheek: "So do you want it now?"

"No... not now..." Xifeng quickly refused. Last night's excessive indulgence left her lower back still somewhat sore. Who could handle doing it again first thing in the morning?

Even though Xifeng was gradually becoming intoxicated with this kind of thing that could bring happiness, she was clear in her heart that everything should have limits—too much was as bad as too little.

The two embraced tightly like this, feeling each other's heartbeat and body temperature, neither willing to let go, as if the other was their entire world.

"Do you have confidence in testing into Class 1 for finals?" Bei Yaoyue tried to find a topic, but discussing studies in this situation was rather mood-killing.

Xifeng separated from Bei Yaoyue with a look of exasperation. She felt Bei Yaoyue could write a book called "The Art of Communication." She believed this book would definitely be a bestseller, used by universities worldwide as a negative example.

"Maybe?" Xifeng replied. She was confident she could review comprehensive sciences back to over 270 points within this month, but Chinese completely depended on her rapport with the grading teacher—how many points she scored really wasn't something she could control.

"If you really don't have confidence..." Bei Yaoyue was silent for a while, then continued: "I could do worse and go down to accompany you. I can still manage to control my scores a bit."

The learning environment wasn't important to Bei Yaoyue, and she didn't really care about others' opinions of her. She just wanted to be in the same class as Xifeng—that would be enough.

"No no no." Xifeng frantically waved her hands. "You stay properly in your Class 1."

As a high-ranking academic goddess, if Bei Yaoyue's test scores suddenly plummeted, she would inevitably face endless criticism.

Hearing people gossip behind Bei Yaoyue's back, Xifeng would definitely be the first to be unhappy. Even if Bei Yaoyue herself didn't care at all, she couldn't possibly ignore it and act like nothing happened.

In her heart, Bei Yaoyue should be a proud phoenix, looking down on all living beings from the ninth heaven. The peak of the clouds where one could see all mountains as small was where Bei Yaoyue belonged.

She was unwilling to see Bei Yaoyue pluck out all her feathers to accommodate her and fall to the mortal world together.

"Then you better study hard. If you can't test into Class 1... then don't blame me for being impolite."

Saying this, Bei Yaoyue suddenly showed a mischievous smile: "When that time comes, I won't be soft~"

Whether intentional or not, Bei Yaoyue deliberately emphasized the word "soft." Xifeng pondered it briefly and immediately felt somewhat ashamed and annoyed.

She could drive on this kind of broken road?!

But thinking carefully, Xifeng despairingly discovered that with her current constitution enhanced by several debuffs, before Bei Yaoyue went soft, she would definitely go weak in the legs first. There was no second possibility.

Mentioning the system, Xifeng remembered that yesterday's mission reward gacha ticket was still unused. She fumbled for her phone under the pillow and skillfully opened the gacha interface.

"How about I do it?" Bei Yaoyue moved closer. "I think I'm pretty lucky most of the time."

"Get lost." Xifeng unceremoniously shot her a disgusted look. She still remembered that Bei Yaoyue had secretly pocketed an item and was still holding a grudge about it.

"Legendary!"

"[Cat Collar That Cannot Be Used on Cats]

Grade: Legendary.

Description: Looks very similar to a cat collar, but uniquely cannot be used on cats. When worn by other creatures, it will produce some magical effects.

Effect: After wearing, the wearer will grow feline characteristics, and their habits, movements, behaviors, etc. will all lean toward those of cats. Warning! Never put this collar on a cat—the consequences are immeasurable."

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